"Mmm, delicious, Lisa's cooking skills have really improved!" Bastian withdrew his hand and bent down to focus on his meal, constantly praising, "... top-notch! Top-notch!"
Lisa was bringing the soup over and couldn't help grinning upon hearing his compliments.
Tara Summer shook her head helplessly, also starting to eat, while Owl Eagle, sitting on the opposite side, kept silent throughout. He ate his food slowly and gracefully, and for the entire meal, he said not a word.
Emily Stone occasionally looked up at him. She had never seen a man eat with such elegance—it was simply extraordinary.
With a sigh in her heart, she shook her head to stop herself from thinking further. She took a deep breath as Emily tried to calm her emotions.
When she looked up again, she had a sweet smile on her face, "Tara, will you take me to Harvard University for a visit this afternoon?"
